Tuesday. TUESDAY. I like 'em.
Woke up this morning with my eyes nearly swollen shut...nope, I don't know why either. The frog look doesn't work too well with my face.
I walked twice this past weekend, and although the pain since has been bad, it's doable.
My oldest and family are back at home, and I get to see my Brodie tonight!
My job blows, nothing new there.
There is ice cream in my freezer. It will be taking a walk down the hall to Mark's freezer a bit later this morning. Gah.
Poor little kitty Tonka had his weenie whacked, his nails cut out, and four teeth pulled last week. Although he is walking a bit like a duck, he is doing well. His teeth were because of poor nutrition as a kitten...it made me sad. But I have to say, he is a trooper. He doesn't let the little things get him down...